Chapter 21

"Well, good, hard work." Lin Ruicheng took off his suit, threw it on the sofa and watched Fendi leave.

The dull Ding Xuanyao was stunned. She thought she could help her decide and let her go. Depending on the situation, her calculation failed. With the sound of "Ka", Ding Xuanyao, who couldn't figure out the situation, was surprised and found that only she and him were left in Jingyi's room.

Lin Ruicheng was only wearing a white shirt with gold lace embroidered on the collar, low-key and elegant. He stared at Ding Xuanyao in a daze. "What's the matter, like a fool."

She stood against the wind, her wheat colored hair was blown a little messy, and her thin body was wrapped in a wide white nightgown, like a fairy singing a big play. He went over and tried to pull her back to the bedroom.

"Don't come!" Ding Xuanyao choked and crossed her hands to protect her chest. Last night's memory is like a nightmare. When I think of it, my whole body will feel torn.

The fierce sword eyebrow wrinkled slightly. It seems that he left a bad impression in her mind.

"Knock knock." The door was knocked.

"Come in." Lin Ruicheng answered. The door of the bedroom opened and a maid came in with a delicate carton. "Young master, things have been prepared as you ordered."

"Put it there."

The servant put the carton on the tea table and respectfully gave a farewell gift.

"Come here." Lin Ruicheng ordered. "Change your clothes."

Ding Xuanyao looked down at her full sleep and remembered what happened last night. Her face turned red. She grabbed the wide collar tightly with her hands and walked timidly.

Carefully opened the box, which contained a goose yellow chiffon dress. Ding Xuanyao touched the very soft and comfortable fabric and said in her heart: it must be very expensive.

"Where are my own clothes?"

"Throw it away." Lin Ruicheng sat lazily on the sofa, holding a flat plate in his hand and rowing for a while.

"Why throw my clothes!" Too much. Even if he is the head here, her clothes are her own. Why did he throw them away.

"Because... I don't like that bear." The cold voice was as if the bear had a grudge against him.

What's the reason? Listening to his strange tone, Ding Xuanyao was angry.

isn't it? That damn bear, clinging to her skin every day, is unhappy when I think about it.

"Do you want me to change your clothes?" Lin Ruicheng looked up at her. She was still wearing the Nightgown he helped her wear last night, but there was no trace inside. At the thought of this, Lin Ruicheng was ready to move. He swallowed his saliva. How could he be so sensitive to her body.

Feeling his dangerous eyes, Ding Xuanyao trembled, picked up the carton and ran to the bathroom. She walked too fast and almost tripped over the long nightgown.

The bottom of her eyes swept her confused appearance, and Lin Ruicheng almost laughed. Well, I want to finish my business ahead of time. I just want to wait for her to change clothes, eat downstairs, and then take her outside. I'll love her when I come back in the evening. It seems that the link of going out can be saved. Go downstairs to feed and start the play upstairs.

He is now very interested in Ding Xuanyao. When he opens and closes his eyes, his mind is full of the feeling that he is galloping on her, so that he has forgotten what other women are like.

Thinking about it, her hips are high. Why don't you eat downstairs once? Anyway, she just drank a bowl of porridge. That's it.

Lin Ruicheng thought so. He jumped up, threw away the flat plate in his hand, sat on the bed and waited for the beauty to come out. Wait, wait... After waiting for 15 minutes, Ding Xuanyao still didn't come out. Lin Ruicheng frowned. Is it because she didn't want to talk to him? She couldn't figure it out. She committed suicide in the bathroom?!

Lin Ruicheng was startled by himself. He jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door of the bathroom, twisted the door handle, and the door locked from the inside. He stepped back two steps, lifted his right foot and kicked it hard. The door of the bathroom was kicked to the ground, and the colorful glass on the door panel was cracked.

Ding Xuanyao was blowing her hair with a hair dryer. Hearing the sound, she immediately covered her body with a towel and looked at him in horror. "You..."

Lin Ruicheng was stunned. "What are you doing?" Changing clothes, he hasn't come out for a long time, which makes him worried

"You... What are you doing!" She just took a bath. Looking at the door panel he kicked to the ground, the beautiful glass inlaid in the lattice became fragments. She almost fainted. God, it's too violent.

Lin Ruicheng rubbed his blackened forehead and said seriously, "I just saw you haven't come out for so long and thought you had something..." he paused and raised his voice again. "Can't you say it in advance when you take a bath?"

Ding Xuanyao bit her teeth silently and fainted. Is it her fault? It's just a * * *, madman, bandit

Lin Ruicheng coughed. What did he do! She must think he's his * * *, crazy, bandit. "Put your clothes on as soon as you finish washing."

The cold tone and black face frightened Ding Xuanyao into staring. He wouldn't have killed anyone. The people at the door disappeared, and Ding Xuanyao dressed in a panic.

Lin Ruicheng fell and sat on the sofa, feeling unhappy. Hypocrisy, it's hypocrisy. Obviously, I want to be a gentleman. When you breathe out, you should press her on the wall, on the ground, on the sofa, on the tea table, and on the open-air balcony